[Comprehensive] Daily life of girls saving the world

Imam is a very cute child.

Beautiful appearance, lively and active.At first glance, he is a non-threatening child who makes people want to be close to him.

When his master was still there, he would often rub his head and praise him.

That's when he feels the happiest.

Although his last master was a thin, pale girl who could neither run with him in the fields nor meet the enemy with him on the battlefield.But he still likes her the most.

As long as I can be with my master, I feel happy even if I don't do anything.

However, he lost his master.

The triggered boy was sitting on a high tree branch, the red single-tooth clogs on his feet were dangling along with his calves.Although the red eyes were staring at the battle ahead, they just looked at it and didn't put much thought into it.

Even if the one in the battle is the same Token Fusangshin as her.

"What are you looking at, Jinjian?"

The tall one-eyed young man stood on another thick branch, supported the branch above Jinjian's head with one hand, and looked in the direction he was facing.

He naturally also saw the battle not far away.

But he didn't say anything.Although they are 'similar', they are generally comrades-in-arms standing on the same front.But they are not close to everyone—they are all relatives like Awataguchi Sword School is actually rare.

Of course, if the comrades-in-arms show signs of defeat, they will still help.

Conversely, the same goes for other Fusangshen.If it is not the master's special order, most of the time they will not intervene in other people's battles.

After all, the body is a sword, and it has its own pride in fighting.

In fact, they were also like this in the past, and they seemed to be close like this, but they only became attached to each other because they belonged to the same master and often talked about the master's affairs together.

Although a hundred years is nothing compared to their age, it is enough for a group of bereaved dogs who have lost their owners to lick each other's wounds and draw warmth from each other.

If it weren't for this, they would have been driven mad by guilt long ago if they had a companion who shared the 'sin'.

The knife that was supposed to protect the master and smashed him to pieces not only relied on the master's flesh and blood incarnation to become Fusangshen, but also survived by the master's sacrifice in the end.

What an ironic development, it's as if everything you own and what you are proud of is crushed into the dirt.

"The master is much more powerful than that god judge."

Jin Jian looked at the judge on the battlefield and murmured softly.

"No, I won't let the master fall into such danger at all. The master doesn't need to be so powerful...as long as he can be by my side."

He is already very strong, for the master, he can do anything.

As long as there is a master...

"Okay, let's go back, we'll miss today's meeting any later."

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada patted Imaken's thin shoulder, distracting him in time.

Although their performances are different, Jin Jian and Wu Hu Tui both have extreme attachments to their masters.Wuhu Tui wanted to be awakened by his master, while Jin Jian was desperately trying to become stronger.

It is obviously a short knife, but it always rushes to the most dangerous place.Never back down no matter who the enemy is.

He wants to become stronger than anyone else, so strong that he can bring his master back.

The silver-haired boy put his hands on the branch below him, and stood up deftly. The high-toothed clogs under his feet were firmly on the branch without shaking.

Only the red beads on the body on the side of his waist swayed slightly with his movements, making a crisp sound when they touched each other.

Every evening, they would gather on time in the main house belonging to the owner for a meeting.This is an unwritten rule that has remained unchanged for a hundred years.As long as it is not injured and is about to die, even if it crawls, it will crawl over.

In fact, it's not a big deal. Generally speaking, it means talking about the battle situation of the day and summing up the experience and lessons.

It's not so much that they want to have a meeting, it's better to say that they just want to stay in the room with the master's breath for a while.

Make room for the host, and sit in a circle—as if the host is really still there.

Just as they turned around to leave, an arrow flew towards the backs of the two of them.The speed is so fast that it seems that it will penetrate into the boy's body in the blink of an eye.

However, when the arrow really flew to his position, it only touched his afterimage.No, not just an afterimage, but a rope tied with red beads.

Oops.

Seeing this scene, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong screamed in his heart, while reaching out to catch the falling beads.Jin Jian beside him disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, it was on the battlefield not far away.

The short figure of the boy appeared next to the enemy like a phantom, and every time he swung the knife, he would bring splashes of blood.When an enemy fell, he stepped on the enemy's body and jumped onto another enemy.

The flexibility of the short knife allows him to play to the fullest.

Seeing this scene, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong was not in a hurry to pass.Holding the red bead that fell from Jinjian, he stood under the tree and watched his companions fight.

The guy was mad, and it was useless for him to go now - he wouldn't stop until he had a blast.

The unilateral slaughter was quickly over.

Jin Jian killed the murderer, and the other Fu Sangshen were not really vegetarians. With such strong support, they quickly killed the divided enemies.

Not one left.

The last enemy also fell in front of him.

The boy who was holding the body that was still dripping with blood expressionlessly withdrew his gaze from the enemy.Even after such a fierce massacre, his breathing was only slightly short of breath.

"that……"

The god judge on this side wanted to say something, but was stopped by his own knife.

"Master, this 'Jianjian' is probably one of the original swords."

The so-called initial sword here is not the original initial sword of the god judge, but the sword Fusangshin of the legendary initial Honmaru.

Although they have never seen the legendary first-generation god judge, her sword has been active in various battlefields, and there are many witnesses.These 'starter knives' are different from their later mass-produced counterparts, each one is very powerful.Even with a short knife, its combat power is very impressive.

Not to mention those rare knives that are already powerful in combat.

Just like today's 'Jinjian'.

It is not a sword that is good at frontal combat, and it is difficult to cause damage to large enemies.However, it overcomes these shortcomings with its powerful strength.

It is said that their future enhancement mode is also borrowed from these initial knives.

Obviously they are all Fusangshen of swords, but they are also divided into "primary swords" and other swords other than primary swords.

"……thank you for your help."

Even if my own knife does this, I can't say that I don't have it.

The short-haired god judge bowed slightly to Jin Jian's back.The other party can ignore his gratitude, but he has to express his gratitude.That's an act of ingratitude.

The silver-haired boy walked further and further away, and soon disappeared into the woods.

"Today's swords are so powerful, what kind of charm will the legendary rare swords... and the legendary Sanri Yuezong approach?"

The judge who watched Jinjian leave murmured.

As a god judge, it is impossible for her not to be interested in those legendary knives.

It's not that she doesn't have the rare sword that was judged by Sihua, but Ichishin and Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who also belong to Sihua, haven't got it yet.

The original knives were awakened by the first-generation aunts themselves, so the government of time does not have their complete data, so compared with the mass-produced knives with complete and more mature data, the number of initial knives products is relatively small.

In particular, rare knives, which are difficult to mass-produce, are even rarer.So far, it is a symbol of honor for them to get the mass production of Sihua Initial Knife.

Only the most powerful person can have the most powerful Fusangshen.

This is almost the common perception among the god judges.

As for the legend in the legend, the Sanri Yuezong, one of the five swords in the world, is near...

That is no longer what they can imagine.

Although he is still a 'fusangshen', he is already a 'half god' who has stepped into the realm of gods.No matter how arrogant people are, they don't dare to imagine that they can reproduce 'God'.

"Hey Qingjiang, what kind of person would you say the legendary first God interrogator would be?"

It must be like the saviors of all ages.A powerful and beautiful existence.

"Well... I haven't seen it before, so it's hard to say." The young man Wakisashi shrugged his shoulders, "However, it might be a cute girl."

After all, I heard that she was still very young when she disappeared, at the same age as Huaguduoer, and girls are limited even if they are not good-looking.After all, it is the best time of life.

So there is nothing wrong with him describing it this way.

"Ah!"

The girl walking alone in the woods sneezed loudly.

The pale-skinned girl wearing an out-of-season white cloak lightly patted the knife stuck in her waist.

"I seem to have heard that sneezing has something to do with people's thoughts—so does anyone miss me?" The girl said to herself, "That's great, someone is thinking about me... But, yes who?"

After finally regaining her consciousness, and it took a long time for her hands and feet to move according to her own wishes, a faint smile appeared on the girl's face, but because her face was still a little stiff, the smile looked unremarkable. It's kind of weird.

"Could it be that Sanri Yuezong is close... After all, I only remember him."

Her memory is very vague, like a kaleidoscope spinning rapidly.The more she tried to capture those gorgeous scenes, the more she was bewildered by the colors.

Only the name Sanri Yuezongjin was as clear as if engraved on the soul.

So she thought, as long as she could find that person named Sanri Yuezong, everything would be revealed.

Ahhh, this is so exciting.